เข้าสู่ระบบKing Darius had found his new hobby. He loved doing his kingly duties while I knelt before him, his cock in my mouth. Not sucking, just keeping it warm for him. Tonight was the nineteenth night. Tomorrow he would release me. I tried desperately to force myself to feel some sliver of joy from my upcoming freedom, but all I could think about was the cock in my mouth and how I'd never get to enjoy it again. "The council members are coming soon. Position!" he ordered. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, rushing to the large long table where they'd all fucked me the first time. My breasts bounced heavily against my chest as I rushed to the center of the table, climbing on and settling into the position King Darius had trained me to get into. I lay on my back, legs spread wide and presenting. Less than a minute later the door to the throne room was shoved open and the council members all stepped in. I could hear their shocked gasps and murmurs as they spotted me, clearly amazed that
The days went on like that, until soon I could count them, my remaining time on one hand.King Varies slept behind me, his fingers lazily stuffed in my cunt.It was rare for us to have silent moments like these alone. He wasn't fucking me nor was he ruling the kingdom."Do you want me to help you?" he asked, burying another finger into my ass.The stretch began to burn, and from his expression it was exactly what he wanted."Help me, sir?"He smiled, the expression almost proud like a child with his favourite toy. "Yes. The only reason why you wanted to stay alive at first was because your uncle sold you, I believe?"I nodded, shifting to my knees so I could throw myself over his large muscular body.His cock pressed against my entrance, but before I sunk down on him I needed the words out. "Yes. I'm going to go back there and rip them apart. But for now, I want to be the one getting ripped apart by your cock."I sunk down, taking his cock all the way to the hilt, till my body was set
The king stepped into the room, his face softening the moment his gaze landed on me.Fourteen days. It had been fourteen days since he'd officially laid his claim on me, but somehow he'd changed towards me in that short amount of time.I slid off the bed, dropping the book I'd been reading on my nightstand. "Master."His fingers curled around the straps of the skimpy dress I'd been wearing, playing with it for a moment before pulling it to the sides.My dress fell off my curvy frame, pooling at my legs before he helped me step out of it.His lips crashed to mine, sucking on the lower one until his fangs eventually sunk into it. He fed from my lip, sucking the blood until I was sure the sore skin would change color.Then his lips trailed down my skin, to my neck, where there were still wounds from his previous bites, and then to my breasts.He took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it lightly while my body ached for him.My cunt responded almost immediately to his touch, sending my
The summons came without warning in the darkest part of the night when my body should have been resting and the halls outside were empty of everything except the quiet steps of the guards. I rose at once because the private rules bound me and I had given my full consent to every demand he placed on me. My fingers checked between my legs and found the wetness already waiting exactly as he required so that I would be ready the moment he called.I followed the escort down the corridor without speaking and entered the chamber where the lamps burned low and the blade rested within easy reach of his hand. He looked at me the instant the door closed and ordered me to stand still for the inspection that always came first. His hand slid straight between my thighs and found the slick heat he had trained into me and the cold approval in his voice confirmed I had obeyed the rule.“You came already wet like a good girl who knows her place,” he said while his fingers pushed deeper and tested how op
He doesn't let me cum. I'm not in the least surprised when he yanks me off the bed and slams me over the dresser, my breasts pressing hard into it. The friction caused my nipples to harden. That and the cold air blowing in. It was always cold here. Not a drop of joy or sunlight. My only source of joy had now become the feeling of his cock inside me and the thought of how many ways I could kill my parents. His cock pressed against my entrance, but didn't push in, causing me to whine and squirm. "You want this cock?" I paused before answering, wondering if his question was some sort of trap since he hadn't ordered me to speak. His palm crashed against my ass, the soft skin stinging where the shadow of his touch still remained. "Did you forget your rules already? Answer me when I ask you a fucking question." I whimper before nodding my head shakily. "Sorry, master. Yes, I want your cock so bad. Please shove it into my slutty cunt. Let me pleasure you with my cunt." His ey
The king and I are in his private chambers, the court long since disbanded."We need to have some rules for the remaining fifteen days." King Darius pointed out, breaking through the silence that had carried since we last fucked.I raised an eyebrow, turning my head to him so he knew I was listening. My body was too exhausted to move otherwise."From now on, you must present yourself to me every night, on your hands and knees with your back arched and your cunt wet and dripping."Despite my exhaustion, the thought of doing that every day made me feel wet between my legs."You will address me as King Darius in public and Master or Darius here, depending on my mood." He flashed that wicked smile at me that always made me shiver in fear and anticipation at once."And finally, you will accept any use I make of your body without delay or questions." He raised an eyebrow, as if waiting."What?"That word earned my cunt a firm swat. "The first rule."Something primal flashed in his eyes as I
Cassandra's POV … It had been a week since I took up my role as his secretary and my side job as his personal whore. In public view, he acted strictly and formally towards me. Behind closed doors, he would actively seek special treasures between my parted legs. And I had no qualms letting him do
Cassandra's pov ... I was still straddling my hot boss. And my torso's weight was balance on my elbows, which were placed on his firm chest. His gorgeous, thick length was still sheathed in my pussy. And it wasn’t motionless. Boss Wyatt was constantly bucking up his hips, fucking up into my cunt,
Cassandra's POV ... I was kneeling with my back arched and my head and upper back resting on the seat of the couch. My boss knelt on the leather couch, his thighs flanking the sides of my head. I watched his right hand stroking his erect cock above my head. Then, at his order, I parted my lips.
Cassandra’s POV … The kiss had ended. My boss looked into my eyes, his gaze heated. “Do you know how much I’ve missed fucking your slutty cunt, hm? I literally have dreams about you. And I often wink to the thought of you riding my dick. I wondered if I’d ever see my cock’s muse again. And just l







